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Smith and Wesen: A Modern Blacksmith's Magical Reincarnation

"You're just a Nenner! A glorified blacksmith! You can't possibly stand up against a Zahler's elemental power!" "As if that'll stop me! A Zahler might have the elements under their control, but that won't matter if I have a Seigel-riddled weapon for every occasion!" ⬛⬛⬛ Wesen... the innate power within that allows a person to manipulate the world around them. While it sounded straightforward enough, Rouge still has a lot to learn if he wanted to harness it for his own benefit. Thankfully, being a standard guy with blacksmithing as a hobby had given him a headstart in the new pseudo-medieval world that he now found himself in. In fact, blacksmithing in general is an integral part of his new life and the Wesen-filled wonders that entailed it. It was a good thing too, especially since it would be the one ticket he had to get out of the servitude of the Empire that insisted on grinding him under its heel. With his newfound power of rune-like Seigels at his disposal, Rouge will take the Matheman Empire by storm as he builds his rebellion into a force to be reckoned with. He will ensure that his fellow Nenners will be free from the Empire's oppressive practises, and he sure as hell will do it if it was the last thing he did. Well, that, and he refused to live in a backwater medieval world for longer than he could manage it. His modern sensibilities demanded proper technology, and he was sure that even his half-complete understanding of modern science will give him the edge he needs to take on a literal continent-spanning Empire. ⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛ UPDATES: Daily 19:00 JST Twitter: @ChellyArks

ChellyArks · 奇幻
分數不夠
600 Chs

36.4 Journey

I frowned as I tried my best to look further into the distant mountain before giving up completely as all I saw was more green. I guess the city was on the foot of the mountain? Or maybe it was on the other side?

 

"Don't remind me," Anna exasperatedly sighed as she slowly came down from the cliff we were using to get our bearings. "You've been stationed here before. Right, Mathilde?"

 

"Indeed," Mathilde replied, following her twin as we began our descent from the snowy terrain of the north. "It was years ago, and yet I still have dreams about it."

 

An uncomfortable shiver suddenly swept between the three of us. And while I didn't believe in coincidences, the way the two were commiserating about something related to the city beyond us was anxiety-inducing, to be quite honest. It felt like something bad was about to happen as soon as we got there.

In fact, did we even need to go there in the first place?

 

"Uhh, guys?"